Birdcage

~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ // © 2025 Teemuth https://suno.com/@teemuth https://hyperfollow.com/realteemuth ~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~ [Intro] Birdcage, birdcage, birdcage, birdcage Locked wings, still I rage, still I rage Birdcage, birdcage, birdcage, birdcage Pretty little shell but I can’t escape Birdcage, birdcage, birdcage, birdcage Feathers fall slow like I'm locked in fate [Verse] I’m on some “Why you gotta leave me on read?” Some “Get outta my head” Tired of being misled— Got a map but I feel misread. Tryna make a mil off a misspelled word, At the gates of Hell and the dogma's burned. Keep me trapped in a cage where I don’t belong, Just 'cause you think you know my song. [Chorus] Birdcage, birdcage—flyin’ in my sleep Birdcage, birdcage—can’t feel my beak Birdcage, birdcage—glam in the grief But I still strut with a broken wing beat Birdcage, birdcage—who got the key? Birdcage, birdcage—it ain’t on me Birdcage, birdcage—look at me shine Locked in gold but I’m still divine [Verse] All of my friends have gotten married... Am I getting married too? All of my friends are getting buried... I guess I’m getting buried too. Got me running to the pen like Tom and Jerry do, Wonder who is all my life—but can I tell the truth? Wonder why it’s so many parts of me, But I just want the better part of me. [Chorus] Birdcage, birdcage—flyin’ in my sleep Birdcage, birdcage—can’t feel my beak Birdcage, birdcage—glam in the grief But I still strut with a broken wing beat Birdcage, birdcage—who got the key? Birdcage, birdcage—it ain’t on me Birdcage, birdcage—look at me shine Locked in gold but I’m still divine [Verse] People talk a lotta mess about me... Think it’s ‘cause I know my worth. Mmm, well, I guess it could be worse. You got another thing coming if you think I’m cursed. When I feel my strength, it’s in reverse. Yeah, I guess it’s the Birdcage. I guess it’s the Birdcage. I guess it’s the Birdcage... B-B-B-Birdcage... Birdcage... Birdcage... B-B-B-Birdcage... Don’t know if I’m strong enough... But I wonder why the God in me is powerful. Maybe it’s ‘cause they try to cover it up... But what’s divine don’t ever shut up. [Chorus] Birdcage, birdcage—flyin’ in my sleep Birdcage, birdcage—can’t feel my beak Birdcage, birdcage—glam in the grief But I still strut with a broken wing beat Birdcage, birdcage—who got the key? Birdcage, birdcage—it ain’t on me Birdcage, birdcage—look at me shine Locked in gold but I’m still divine